Disclaimer: I don't own them...the great Lucas god does. I'm
just letting them run through my sick and twisted little mind
for a romp or two. I promise to return them relatively
unharmed.
Warning: There be two guys doing the wild thing here.
Category: PWP, humor
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Summary: A late night conversation between Qui-Gon Jinn and
Obi-Wan Kenobi.
"I didn't know they made them that big."
Qui-Gon looked down at the younger man in his arms, he had
thought that Obi-Wan had fallen asleep. "Made what so big," he
asked with some amusement.
Obi-Wan shifted in his Master's arms so that he could look him
in the face. He smirked and said, "Why Jar Jar's tongue, of
course."
Qui-Gon groaned and pushed Obi-Wan's head back down on his
chest. Absentmindedly, he began to caress the short, unruly
hair.
"And quite agile..." Obi-Wan's voice trailed off when he heard
the faint rumblings of a growl deep within his lover's chest.
"Padawan."
Obi-Wan nuzzled the sparsely, furred chest with his nose. His
tongue darted out and he began to lave the nipple closest to
him. In between licks and nibbles Obi-Wan said, "Can you
imagine what that would feel like?"
Qui-Gon sighed deeply. "Sleep, love. We have a long day ahead
of us tomorrow." He closed his eyes and tried to block out the
sensations that his young apprentice was causing. Closing his
eyes, unfortunately, brought the sensations; the slight
tickling of the tongue wandering around his chest, the
exquisite pain of the occasional nipple bite and the wandering
hands caressing his flesh; to the fore. He arched in pleasure
and moaned deeply.
Obi-Wan looked up in surprise. It was not every day that he
could distract his Master when he had put his mind to
something. He rose up from his position and passionately kissed
the full lips that Qui-Gon had been biting in an attempt to
stifle the moan. His tongue wandered the intimately familiar
territory causing the large paws of his lover to break free
from grasping the sheets of the bed and to move up to the back
of his head instead, pulling him closer.
Obi-Wan broke the kiss, looked down into the passion filled
eyes of his lover and said, "We might have a long day
tomorrow...but there is something else that is long that is in
need of care right now." His hand snaked down and firmly
grasped the engorged item that he was referring to.
Tantalizingly, he began to rub the erect penis while moving
slowly down his companion's body. When he reached his goal, he
laid a soft kiss on the head and asked, "Do you want me to take
care of this?"
Qui-Gon arched, seeking release. "Yes," he hissed through
clenched teeth.
Obi-Wan lowered his head and engulfed him. He moved up and down
the length, slowly and teasingly. Every few times, he would let
the head of the penis almost fall out of his mouth. He would
then wait a few beats, letting it rest on his bottom lip and
then impale himself.
This simple act aroused Obi-Wan to no end. The taste, the
texture, and the utter thrill of giving pleasure, brought him
pleasure. He gently cupped Qui-Gon's sac and began to caress
and fondle them.
When Qui-Gon felt this new sensation. He arched up, groaned
loudly, and came. He opened his eyes just in time to see
Obi-Wan going over the edge himself, furthering his own intense
reaction.
Licking his lips, Obi-Wan caught the stray drops of fluid and
smiled. Carefully, he sat up and reached for the wash cloth
that they had used earlier in the evening. Softly, he ran the
cloth over his lover picking up any stray fluids. When he was
quite satisfied that Qui-Gon was clean, he mopped up his spilt
semen from the bedding and set the wash cloth aside.
Qui-Gon pulled Obi-Wan back up into his arms and waited
patiently for the younger man to get comfortable again. After a
few minutes of squirming to get comfortable he settled down to
get the much-needed rest. "Good night," he whispered.
"Night."
Qui-Gon watched as his Padawan's eyes drifted closed and
breathing began to even out. Closing his eyes, he began to fall
asleep. Before he did though, he murmured quietly, "Jar Jar is
no match for you."
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